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Last night they aired "Son's Room" and I hurt myself watching it. When Moretti walks into the record store (!) and they hit play on "by this river"...

After seeing 300, I decided that gay porn films, at most, I'll just download them. But it seems we're more in the lesbian territory here. :-) Anyway, jokes aside. What do you want to expect from someone who still watches James Ivory films? :-) Not my cup of tea.

@BARTOLO: Am I disappointing you, huh? :-) It must be the withdrawal from the De-meeting.. come on, let’s make peace... (anyway, even Finizio isn’t joking around either)

Ah well, of course. HI-NRG. But no one touches Frankie because he’s not tacky, he doesn’t expose himself. But he writes well, neither better nor worse than Caparezza or Fibra who act like fools. A random excerpt from Fibra: << I dreamed of hosting Striscia La Notizia with Noemi Letizia chopped up in a Krizia bag
if I were a woman I’d be Patrizia
escort, I’d sell my body for a spot on TV or a slice of pizza
pieces of dicks blended in Brenda's room, not in Beverly Hills, Victoria's Secret Agenda
the agenda, the agenda, there, there, the legendary agenda
like someone filming two women who are getting it on with each other,
the guy arrives asking what I’ve done in this affair
as if I were the idiot making piri, piri, piri, piri
and people are burning up
oh mama, tonight escort is an anagram of dirt
are we staying calm? (juby Elle Juby)
this song reminds me of something
maybe Guccini, I saw Bertè at Villa Certosa among pink balloons
turns and twists
these people who take three puffs and then come back with three tapirs
the music doesn’t say anything anymore
it’s a strategy that reassures people
there are even words you can’t say
you use them even if you don’t want to hear them >> and one from HINRG
Esteemed Director of the emotionally stable Human Resources Department of the northwestern multinational with a beautiful, indisputable accounting situation
I write this to keep you just attentive enough to consider me hired
I present myself, I was born like many in a time when many hardships were distant even the leftovers were cash
the rhythms were constant and everyone was happier
there was always little bread but there were even fewer teeth
we were wealthy but needed only a few clothes
we breathed austerity, can you believe it was bad to have debts in those bygone times?
then we changed, we adapted, homogenized, cataloged
look a little at what we have all become
including yours truly, excluding the present ones >>

Removed Fibra’s TACKINESS, the stature seems identical.

@nes: I'm sorry I can't access Youtube. Who are you talking about?

@:Jurix, on the topic of music, I could agree with you if I believed that rap is centered around music. But it isn't. The core is the word and the art of manipulating it, rhythmically, metrically (maccchettelodicaffàchegiàlosai). When a rapper focuses too much on the music, at the expense of the words, he gets torn apart by his followers (look at Ben Drew or Neffa himself, who faced backlash from his fans after the end of MessaggeriDellaDopa). Furthermore, @BARTOLO: Fibra as a rapper beats Neffa 10 to 1 (though I concede that Neffa is an excellent songwriter). I believe Neffa was a "transitional" rapper, if you can put it that way. You chose a snippet from a FF track that, in context, is sharper than any "if I, if she." In short, I would read a booklet from a Fibra CD, but one from Celentano (for example) not even if I were dead...

Well.. I want to share my thoughts. Leaving aside the record in question (which I don’t know and I doubt it deserves 5 stars) and going against my dear friends (Bartolo and Jurics), I say that I much prefer a track by J.ax, Marracash, and Fibra over an autograph letter by Mogollo. Honestly, I've always thought that the rappers in question know how to write well. Sure, the pieces and attitudes might be critiqued. But a "badabumm cha" or a "tranne te" is a hundred times better than "balle linde" and "fiori di pesco" (with all due respect for Battisti).

My weakness for poetry is evident. I am always ready to "sponsor" those who talk about it. I believe it's unnecessary to spend more words on Ungaretti. Perhaps a little anecdote: about ten years ago, I spent an afternoon with an important German poet, Hilde Domin - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia one of those afternoons of creative writing or workshops (a not-so-great word) during which I managed to get to know the poet and she ended up sharing her poetic experiences with Ungaretti. For a moment, I felt (presumptuously) a part of the lives of the two poets. Fantastic.

Hellring, you really review the movies I love. It's a pleasure to read you. Of course, from the curse of Damien to Chucky, there’s been quite a journey. I liked this one quite a bit, especially for the girl’s performance and the final revelation... Anyway, the best baby-horror film (not really horror) of recent years is the English "the children," which I recommend you look for and review (heh heh).